Xiao Yang was still trapped in that space and couldn't escape.
This scene fell into the eyes of everyone. The head of the Fang Clan could not help but laugh out loud. He raised his head and looked at Xiao Yang who was imprisoned in the sky. He said proudly, "Xiao Yang, you didn't expect this, did you? In the end, you still fell into our hands."
He felt the thrill of having his revenge.
Before, he was humiliated enough by Xiao Yang. This time, it was Xiao Yang's turn to fall into his hands. He naturally wouldn't let Xiao Yang have it easy.
Bu Tianlang, Lan Jiaoye, Gu Qianqian, and the others couldn't help but worry.
Once Xiao Yang falls into their hands, the consequences would be unimaginable.
"Xiao Yang, let's see how you jump. Let's see who can save you this time."
The Fang Clan's ancestor sneered. He was only five steps away from Xiao Yang. As for Bu Tianlang and the others on the ground, he didn't put them in his eyes. In front of absolute cultivation, they were all weak ants.
"People of the Fang Clan, don't say that I didn't give face to the Poison Sect's first elder. Your actions will only lead to your deaths."
Although Xiao Yang was trapped in a narrow space, he wasn't afraid at all. His attitude was still domineering.
In his past life, Xiao Yang was the ruler of all time. He had experienced countless schemes and life and death situations. How could he be afraid of a mere Fang Clan's ancestor?
"You're about to die, yet you're still so arrogant. Now, I will cripple your cultivation. Let's see what else you can be proud of."
The Fang Clan's ancestor snorted again. He raised his hand and condensed a terrifying amount of cultivation energy. He slowly pressed down on Xiao Yang.
Xiao Yang immediately felt a huge pressure. His entire body was being squeezed by a powerful force, causing his face to turn red. His eyes were bloodshot, almost popping out of their sockets. However, he still held it in and did not cry out.
"Cousin."
"Brother Xiao Yang."
"Brother Xiao Yang, we're here to help you."
Seeing that Xiao Yang was about to fall into the Fang Clan's ancestor's hands, Li Qinghe, Gu Shanqing, Bu Tianlang, and the others, who were watching from below, couldn't help but roar.
One by one, they unleashed the full power of their cultivation bases. They even pulled out powerful magical treasures and unleashed one martial skill after another. They flew into the air and launched fierce attacks at the Fang Clan Patriarch.
When these people joined forces, they were unimaginably powerful. Even a sixth level Martial Grandmaster's ancestor would have to retreat.
However, the person they were dealing with was the Fang Clan's Patriarch, a terrifying Seventh Level Martial Arts Grandmaster. These attacks were practically useless.
"A bunch of ants, you dare to show off before a tiger? You're looking to die. "
The ancestor of the Fang Clan shouted. He lifted his right foot and stomped on the void. Suddenly, the void trembled and a supreme force swept out. It immediately affected Bu Tianlang, Fang Yuhan, Liu Quan, Gu Shanqing, and the others, blowing them away.
Bang! Bang! Bang!
They fell to the ground one by one, spitting out blood. Their faces were pale.
Even with so many people joining forces, they couldn't withstand a single attack from the Fang Clan's ancestor.
"If you come again, I won't hold back. Humph."
The Fang Clan's ancestor had the ability to kill them, but he didn't kill them. He was being merciful just now.
His gaze landed on Xiao Yang and he mocked, "Xiao Yang, who can save you now? Why don't you just kill yourself? "
"Old man, it's too early for you to be happy."
Xiao Yang also had a mocking expression. His eyes were full of disdain as he looked at the Fang Clan's ancestor.
Humph.
"You're looking to die. I'll fulfill your wish. If I kill all of you and destroy your corpses, I'll see what the Poison Sect can do to me."
The Fang Clan's ancestor was enraged by Xiao Yang's attitude. He roared and attacked Xiao Yang, wanting to end Xiao Yang's life.
"No."
"No."
"Cousin."
"Brother Xiao Yang."
Li Qinghe, Lan Jiaoye, Gu Qianqian, and the others watched as Xiao Yang was about to be killed by the Fang Clan's ancestor. They were so nervous that they couldn't help but cry out. They wanted to circulate their cultivation bases to save him, but the moment they did, they all spat out blood. Their cultivation bases were in chaos and their limbs grew weak.
The Fang Clan's head laughed coldly. "It's no use. Our Fang Clan's ancestor has been cultivating the Bone Softening Art since he was young. When this technique is cultivated to the peak, not only can it change one's bones and meridians, it can also change the bones and meridians of others. Now that you've been hit by our ancestor's Bone Softening Art, you can only wait to be captured, hehe …"
The Fang Clan's head was even more pleased with himself. He couldn't help but throw his head back and laugh, his expression wild and domineering.
"Come on, take them away for me. Put the men in jail and the women in my room. I will punish them personally."
The Fang Clan's head laughed sinisterly. He waved his hand and gave the order.
"Yes."
Following his order, many servants of the Fang Clan walked up and pounced on Lan Jiaoye, Gu Qianqian, Bu Tianlang, Gu Shanqing, and the others. They easily restrained them.
"How dare you!"
"Let them go!"
Gu Shanqing, Li Qinghe and the others were struggling non-stop. However, they were powerless now. Once a person who was hit by the Softening Bone Skill used his cultivation, he would instantly suffer a backlash and his entire body would go limp.
They could only let it happen. The Fang Clan's people smoothly took them away.
"Damn it."
Xiao Yang looked at the scene in mid-air. Anger rose from his heart. He roared and the murderous aura around him became thicker.
"Old dog, you dare to hurt them. You're all dead. I won't leave a single one of your Fang Clan alive."
Xiao Yang was furious. He directly shouted at the Fang Clan's ancestor.
The Fang Clan's ancestor was not afraid at all. He sneered and said disdainfully, "You should think about how to escape. Little bastard, I'll kill you now. Let's see how arrogant you can be."
He sneered and increased the strength of his hand.
This made Xiao Yang feel the intense pressure again. It was as if he was going to be crushed into a pile of minced meat.
"The Art of Greater Teleportation."
Xiao Yang endured the pain on his body. He roared and formed a hand seal.
Although the space he was in was confined, his body wasn't. It could only be said that his space of movement was limited.
"What? At this point, you still have the ability to resist? "
The Fang Clan's ancestor squinted his eyes again. There was shock in his eyes as he looked at Xiao Yang thoughtfully.
He didn't know how powerful the Art of Greater Teleportation was. He also didn't know what the Art of Greater Teleportation meant. However, since Xiao Yang was able to use it, it shouldn't be underestimated.
The Fang Clan's ancestor became cautious and looked around anxiously.
The power of teleportation and mysterious laws emitted from Xiao Yang's body. They instantly affected the Fang Clan's ancestor who was not far away.
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